When the planes are connected, war spans the world.

Zach occasionally remembers where it all started.

The seaside port he would only see in his dreams.

The low houses and buildings of various forms are laid out into a giant city with a medieval atmosphere.

In the middle of the city, a mage tower hundreds of meters high reaches into the sky.

The noon sun shines on the entire port, and the huge shadow of the Mage Tower is cast on the ground, slowly sweeping through the dense buildings as the sun moves.

The entire capital is like a huge sundial.

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The night falls.

In a study room, a young black-haired man sat in a quaint wooden chair and looked at the night view outside the window in a daze.

The Mage Tower looms in the dark mist.

It is the core of the entire Zakaland Port and even the entire Principality of the Principality of the Principality of the Principality, and it is also the place where the mage rulers of the Principality live.

"Teacher, time is up." The old and hoarse voice pulled the young man back from his thoughts.

The young man rubbed his forehead, got up and nodded slightly to the old man beside him, and then walked out the door.

In the magnificent hall, the grand banquet is coming to an end.

The crystal chandeliers reflect dazzling light, and the dining table running through the center of the hall is filled with a wide range of delicious food and wine.

Hundreds of people in gorgeous clothes swam among them in groups of three or two. The men's dresses were straight, the women's jewels were jewels, and their waists were tightly tied.

The banquet was lively and chaotic, and the sound of toasting was endless.

The most eye-catching one is the young men and women wearing a gray robe and full of energy.

They are at the center of every small group, with courteous nobles and gorgeously dressed wealthy businessmen surrounding them like stars and moonlight.

Today is the five-year graduation ceremony of the apprenticeship of the wizard.

This is the most renowned Zakaland Mage Academy in the world.

These young people in gray robe who are sought after are the protagonists of the banquet - the apprentices of the mage who are about to graduate.

They are also the "sons of God" mentioned by people.

They have different backgrounds, but they all showed excellent magic affinity when they were young, so they were selected by the Magister Academy and joined the Academy to become a magister apprentice.

Only among hundreds of people will a mage apprentice with magical affinity be born.

Since childhood, he has received the best education and his family has received generous subsidies.

The apprentices of the master must first receive fifteen years of "basic education".

Humanities, science and engineering, and basic magic theories are all available.

However, not every mage apprentice can grow into a trainee mage.

Among the one hundred mage apprentices on average, only one person successfully remembers the simplest spell model and becomes a real mage.

The young men and women at the banquet were one percent of the success.

Tomorrow, they will put on brown robes and become a trainee wizard, initially level, but true spellcasters.

Although the spell models they now master are all magic tricks such as pushing hands, burning air, and qi bullets.

But this is a proportion that is unparalleled in thousands.

They are well-deserved "Sons of God".

Their family will rise to the top because of their special identity, and this banquet open to the upper class has also become an important occasion for celebrities to curry favor with the stars of tomorrow.

As for its losers, they will not appear at this banquet.

After this age, as memory declines, it becomes increasingly difficult for apprentices to remember spell models, and most of them will choose to return to society.

Although elite education far exceeds that of the common people will still give them a successful life, they are no longer destined to be "extraordinary".

"Silent!" A gentle and solemn voice resounded throughout the banquet hall.

People looked in the sound and saw two figures appearing on the half-hanging terrace on one side of the hall. The originally noisy and noisy banquet suddenly became quiet.

The source of the sound was an old man wearing a brown robe and white hair.

He is the most familiar Professor Tyros and the dean of the Masters College.

A high-level trainee wizard.

In front of the old man stood a young man with short black hair and a very exotic face.

The black robe on the young man made everyone restless.

The reason why the opening ceremony of the trainee wizards became the top social gathering in the eyes of celebrities is that in addition to having the opportunity to meet future trainee wizards, there is another reason-

On this day, those who are lucky enough to attend the banquet will have the opportunity to meet the most noble people in the entire Principality of the Master.

Zach Stuart, a high-level mage, is also the supreme ruler of the entire mage principality.

Zachaland originally meant to be the leader of Zach.

In fact, most of the people present at the banquet had never seen their lord.

Almost all regimes in the mage civilization are ruled by formal mages, but mages rarely appear in front of others.

They either stay in their wizard towers for research that are difficult for ordinary people to understand, travel around other time and space, or participate in the conquest and war of civilization expansion.

Administrative affairs are mostly handed over to trainee wizards like Dean Tyros.

"Although I have heard of it before,... it's so young... um..." A woman couldn't help but sigh, but her male companion hurriedly covered her mouth and pulled her down, and the crowd also retreated a few meters.

The twelve preparatory wizards left behind also consciously lined up in a row, looking up at their rulers with either admiration or hope.

The needles fell in the hall were heard, and everyone was quietly waiting for the speech of the ruler of the Principality of the Master.

The smell of alcohol in the air made Zach frown slightly.

In his previous life, he often drank too much because of life, and finally died of illness, which made him hate alcohol extremely.

The mage sighed and spoke slowly. His voice was calm and soothing, but it contained unshakable majesty.

"Tomorrow, you will become true trainee wizards through the Origin Contract and become a true spellcaster."

The black-haired mage looked at the solemn crowd in the dance hall under his feet calmly, and the young talents who felt their eyes raised their chests, and some of them were even filled with tears.

"But who can tell me what it means to you to be a mage?"

The unexpected question made everyone stunned, some looked at each other, and some had already lowered their heads to think about this question.

There was a faint whispering sound from the crowd behind them, but it soon became quiet under the gaze of Dean Tyros.

"The manipulator of rules, the custodian and explorer of knowledge, the ruler of reason, the guardian of order and reason!" a young blonde man answered first.

"Very good." Zach nodded.

"But that's the standard answer in textbooks. And what I'm asking is, what it means to you to be a wizard."

"Benefit my hometown and help the villagers get out of trouble." A black-haired woman said. Although she was dressed beautifully, her rough skin still exposed her origin.

Tyros seemed to be talking about something, but was stopped by Zach's eyes.

"You can travel to other worlds. The universe is very large. I want to go and see it." said a petite woman with glasses.

"Disper the magician's rational civilization fire to the entire universe!" said a strong and tall young man.

"Defend order and civilization!"

"Explore the mysteries of the universe!"

The young mage apprentices talked about the answers in their hearts.

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"Revenge...I want to destroy all the blood magic..." The voice was weak, but it attracted people to look at each other. The person who spoke was a thin hunchbacked boy, who seemed to be disabled.

"To be honest, that is food, wine, beauty and wealth. Haha." The person who spoke was a lazy man at the end of the team. His uncontrollable answer caused laughter from the crowd.

The other mage apprentices beside him looked at him with disgust, as if they wanted to draw a clear line immediately.

Zach smiled and continued.

"I don't know if your answer is sincere, but no matter what, you are now full of hope and desire."

The mage looked at the petite woman wearing glasses.

"In the years to come, all the world of wizards will open your doors. You will learn more magic, and the laws of nature will follow your will."

He looked at the casual young man at the end of the team again.

"All personal desires will be easily satisfied. People will seek you, countless beauty, wealth and power will also roll in, and some of you will even become rulers of hundreds of thousands and millions."

"But I think you guys are also full of questions tonight."

"Maybe, you don't know where your doubts come from."
To be continued...